me be phyco me be wider me be insane me be loveable me be oddd me be de one guy with the sword



not my own



lust
love
one anbd the same
yet not
a deep love
a deep turst
no more then a illustion of fate
the other figer in the back my mind
her kisses love or lust
need or greed
what of my cresses?
need of touch?
i cant ask that much
i dont know why
it makes me want to die
feeling happy
yet sad
alone...
yet with some one in my arms not to call my own

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HELLO! This is [Stormy Sky] and Grant is one of the sweetest, coolest guys on here. Anyone who fucks with him will have to deal with the wicked bitch of the west....okay, nvm, i lost my title, so you'll just have to deal with me. ^.^;